Chapter 255: Floating Beast as a Javelin
The surroundings were too quiet, and when Chi Jin stopped talking, his breathing seemed a little heavier.
The smell of blood.
Ruan Wei sniffed, feeling somewhat puzzled. Due to the accumulation of monster corpses, the wind in this place smelled of blood, but when one smelled it carefully, it was more than just the stale smell of blood.
She looked at Chi Jin.
Only then did Ruan Wei see him clearly in the light.
It turns out that the crimson color on the neck doesn't just radiate from the inside out.
Chi Jin's lapel was covered in blood, and his cheeks and the hair on his forehead were also covered with strands of new and old blood clots.
The beautiful bone that always keeps itself clean and tidy, and can be sold at the highest price in history by hanging a sign.
Ruan Wei once thought that the word "ragged" only appeared to the young Chi Jin.
But at this time.
He looked extremely miserable.
The back of him, which was carrying himself, was as smooth as new, and apart from the hem of his robe, there was not a trace of blood.
Except for a few blood spots, Ruan Wei's body was incredibly clean.
When people face something they don't want to face, such as blood splashing on their heads, they will subconsciously turn sideways or turn around to avoid being splashed in the face.
Chi Jin loves cleanliness the most.
But he didn't hide.
Ruan Wei vaguely remembered what Xiao Xuantong said about Chi Jin being spoiled. He said that Chi Jin would change clothes from time to time when he went to the battlefield in the future. He said that boys would be spoiled if they did that.
Ruan Wei was silent for a while.
I'm afraid even the eldest brother didn't expect to be slapped in the face so quickly.
But this is not good.
He shouldn't make the choice of subconsciously putting his own safety behind others.
Ruan Wei doesn't like witnessing sacrifice.
She also dislikes any idiot who is willing to sacrifice for others in the Penglai Immortal Sect. She is a very domineering person. She only allows officials to set fires but not ordinary people to light lamps.
Ruan Wei always felt that she owed them.
She can destroy herself, but she will not accept others sacrificing themselves for her.
Chi Jin didn't notice Ruan Wei's increasingly deep gaze.
He cleared his throat and said seriously, "Senior Sister, you just woke up, don't try to be stubborn and hide again."
Chi Jin tied up her messy robe a little tighter and said, "I'll go out and help."
Ruan Wei, "Together."
She suppressed the emotions surging in her heart, said this with a cold face, and walked aside.
Chi Jin was stunned.
Why do I suddenly feel a little guilty?
But he would never refute Ruan Wei's words and trusted her decisions very much.
Chi Jin thought, Senior Sister would never do anything that would be detrimental to the competition.
She is so competitive.
There is no need to look for it at all.
Xiao Xuantong opened the frost, which was ten miles of ice, and just went straight to the center of the ice.
Ruan Wei had sharp eyes and spotted the gigantic body of the Prison Ox at a glance. She exclaimed, "It's almost the same size as that person's transformed form back then!"
Chi Jin knew she was talking about Chen Yuan, "Indeed, probably...late Nascent Soul stage?"
"ah."
Ruan Wei suddenly smiled, her brows lowered but her eyelashes fluttering, "Late Nascent Soul stage... It's not like I haven't fought before."
Her tone was very relaxed.
In the previous competition, when Ruan Wei was still in the foundation-building stage, he fought with Faxian, who was in the late Nascent Soul stage.
Although most of the work was done by Wang Xixing, Ruan Wei was mainly responsible for taking advantage of the power of others.
But isn’t this also experience?
Ruan Wei just felt a little reluctant to kill Qiuniu.
Perhaps because she had just traveled through time and space, her head was in great pain, or perhaps the pain was too great, her mind was extremely clear at this moment.
As for why she developed a protective heart towards Qiuniu, it was probably because of the stone gate.
Ruan Wei sighed softly.
He is used to playing some dirty tricks.
The consciousness of this secret realm is really sinister. Those who died here did not seem like straightforward demons at all.
It doesn't matter.
Ever since Ruan Wei ascended to the Golden Core stage, she has never had a real fight with anyone, and she has no place to put her restless spiritual energy.
If she were in Penglai, she would have been thrown into the cave of the ancestor in the back mountain and beaten!
Ruan Wei swung his arms with such force that he could knock two Fu Yis away, and all the bones in his body felt a little looser.
She clenched her fists, eager to try, "I'll go first!"
Chi Jin, "Senior Sister, be careful."
He was neither hurried nor slow.
Dharma practitioners are generally slow-paced and act only after careful planning. They rarely take the initiative.
Moreover, judging by the look on Senior Sister's face, she was clearly extremely belligerent.
Ruan Wei directly rode on his spiritual sword and rushed towards Xiao Xuantong in the center of the battlefield!
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The battle between Qiuniu and Xiao Xuantong has obviously entered a white-hot stage.
Xiao Xuan was wearing black clothes, and it was hard to tell what color they were, but his face was pale, and it was obvious that he had consumed a lot of spiritual and physical energy.
Sweat beads on his forehead, and he swung his sword again!
Once again, he blocked Qiuniu's claws.
The strength of the Qiuniu in the late Nascent Soul stage is no joke. With one claw from it, Xiao Xuantong felt his wrist go numb again. He was shocked and retreated dozens of steps before he finally managed to stabilize the inertia of this huge force.
Xiao Xuantong's hands holding the raven were trembling slightly.
Qiuniu rushed towards his face again!
Xiao Xuantong remained calm as he watched the golden monster in front of him gradually approach.
There was no sign of retreat on his stern face.
Xiao Xuantong lowered his eyebrows and said in a hoarse voice, "Shuang——"
The spiritual power in his body has been almost exhausted, and now he wants to use frost again, but it will be a last-ditch effort.
"Big Brother!"
Chang Huaijin, who fell to the ground, roared. He gritted his teeth, and with shaking wrists, he threw Fu Biao out like a javelin.
Fubiao and Duchuang are indeed famous swords in the sword record.
Fu Biao came with such force that Qiuniu could only pause for a moment and jump back to dodge.
Chang Huaijin, "Why didn't you hit it?!"
He was very surprised. After all, he used to be a talisman practitioner and had specialized in practicing sticking talisman paper.
Because of Chang Huaijin's throw.
Xiao Xuantong had time to catch his breath, he breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly adjusted his breathing to accumulate strength again.
but……
Who taught him to throw his natal sword like that? ! !
Thinking of Ruan Wei's sword that pierced Faxian's chest in mid-air, Xiao Xuantong found it hard not to suspect that Chang Huaijin learned it from her.
Xiao Xuantong, a very traditional swordsman, found it difficult to accept. He finally understood what Ruan Wei meant by "eye-catching".
It’s so spicy!
Xiao Xuantong wanted to wash his eyes.
He let out a long breath slowly.
Then he lowered his eyes again, and Xiao Xuantong felt the spiritual power in his body slowly swimming and flowing, like waves, hitting the key points of the late Jindan stage.
In his last competition, during his battle with Wang Xixing, he seemed to be on the verge of a breakthrough.
But at this time, breaking through...
It's really not a good choice.
Xiao Xuantong forcibly suppressed the surging spiritual power in his dantian, and he squeezed the raven in his hand even tighter.
Junior sister hasn't woken up yet.
He couldn't just lose the battle like this. Even if he had to delay, he had to delay until she woke up!
Xiao Xuantong stepped on the ground with his toes and stabbed the sky with his sword again, fiercely stabbing at the wound on Qiuniu's neck that was bleeding profusely.
Although the wound was not big or deep, it was caused by him and his third junior brother fighting hard.
Qiuniu felt pain and let out a deafening roar.
Xiao Xuan hit the target with one strike and quickly stepped back to create some distance.
Fight and retreat.
All transsexuals have their limits.
As long as the wound is not healed, Qiuniu's blood will continue to flow.
They still have a chance of winning!
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